The current social paradigm of maintaining a “respectable” job has created a disassociation with oneself, allowing for iniquitous thoughts to plague the mind. Cosmic neon lights stream across the unconsciousness, distorting one’s perception of reality; thus, inhibiting one’s personal growth, and creating a depressive dilemma that cannot be easily remedied. “Correct” choices are unclear, aspirations become blurred and aimless, and the confusion is unremitting. Loneliness is par for the course, companionship is an elusive fantasy. The progressive succession of gallimaufry-like occurrences is ceaseless, constraining the will to participate in a society that doesn’t comprehend.

You see, but you don’t observe. You
hear, but you are not listening. You sympathize, but you don’t care.

The shame. The regret. The ignominy. The unfulfilled expectations. The restlessness. The paranoia.